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Seeming to stretch forever in front of us like The future is infinitely there, for all of us; Having a future is foreordained, a guarantee that Each of us can count on - up To a point. We don't examine death. Or Worry about it, or think about it, until It looms before us, creates a new reality, Gives pause to once again plumb the mystery of life. In fact, we subconsciously defend ourselves from the very Start; we celebrate birthdays and anniversarys By marking the time past. We remember those happy Events in our lives and we party our way to the Next time marker all the while shutting out the Torment of the convalescent home that awaits us all.
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